Existential
At my darkest moments, I just want to find the highest cliff, over the most beautiful valley. A picturesque scene of a stream running through a village with those arched Roman bridges over the stream.
And then I’d like to jump off of that cliff and feel the sun at my back and the wind on my face until the inevitability of physics at the ed of the ride.
But I can’t because those shareholders aren’t going to get richer without me slagging away for them now are they?
Per Aspera Ad Astra 
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